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𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 has never been boring. it was always such a great experience. not only that you get to eat good food but also with good company. fine and powerful men here and there as well as having the only attractive, beautifully gorgeous man, Izou aboard this ship to be your friend.
currently perched on top of the counter inside the kitchen enjoying the dessert made by the one and only, Thatch. his back was facing you as he was busy preparing lunch for everyone. earlier when you entered the kitchen with the intention of distracting him from preparing food by suddenly poking his side knowing that he was rather ticklish.
Thatch knew you long enough to know you are doing this for no apparent reason, just the sole purpose of annoying him, which was a complete failure since he likes it when you annoy him. though he never admits it. so whenever he felt your presence linger near him, he prepares a dessert specially for you.
and that's how you end up sitting and swaying your feet back and forth on top of the counter.
"what are you making for lunch?" placing down the empty plate where the delicious dessert lay, patiently waiting for it to be devoured by you had gone in your stomach.
"tons of meat for Ace, a healthy amount of salad for pops... i don't think he'll even touch it." he sighed and went to look at the prepared lunch for Marco. "this is for Marco."
"he should eat bird food since y'know... he's a phoenix and—"
Thatch burst into laughter with tears rolling down his cheeks. you too was laughing with him, completely unaware of the presence standing behind you.
"i should eat what?"
you jumped off the counter, startled upon hearing the said mans voice.
"i am still human-yoi." he directly looked into to your, "and i like chicken."
"that's cannibalism."
the three of you spent most of your remaining time debating about how Marco should eat bird food because he is one. he then defends by saying that he is human, it's just his devil fruit that turns him into a bird whenever he wants. Thatch was loosing his shit because of laughing too much. it was just hilarious to see both you and Marco talk about something stupid with such seriousness.
